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DEATHBED POETRY CONTEST--ROBERT FROST
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ His language was colloquial~ the tongue of the field hand, the woman hanging laundry in the wind, the child chasing butterflies in the tall summer grass. He heard their music, the unpolished truth in the rhythm of their days, and created poems of roads less traveled, of snow and shadow. He spoke softly like the wind blowing through New England’s sugar maples, the rustling of leaves that told of sap and seasons, of roots gripping the stubborn earth. He wrote of that patch of old snow stubborn, denying spring, a metaphor worn smooth yet still holding the chill of a deeper understanding. He knew this place, the bite of wind, the quiet conversation of the earth, spoken in monotone. His blank verse wasn't blank at all, but an empty canvas stretched taut, ready for the brushstrokes of a farmer's hand, a lover's lament, a child's bewilderment. His poetic technique not just of form but of feeling~ the heart beating its own iambic pulse in quiet New England afternoons. He wrote with humble gratuity not seeking grand pronouncements, but the whisper of a leaf, the argument a woodpile makes with winter. Life, Frost seemed to say, was not a theorem to be proven, but a landscape in which to live, each image he created a doorway, left slightly ajar. Note:Robert Frost's last words are reported to have been, "I took the road less traveled by, and that has made all the difference." This quote, often paraphrased, reflects the themes of choice and individuality that permeate his poetry. However, it's worth noting that these words are attributed to his legacy rather than being an exact recounting of his final utterance, as he passed away on January 29, 1963. (duckai.com)
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